I've learned to live with the unknown. Ironic is that it's the only thing I've ever 'known'.
It has become my life, because I know nothing except myself, but do I even really know myself?
So many questions and no one seems to know the answer.
I live in a village in which I either murdered or chased everyone away, at least that's the rumor going around.
So now I'm really alone, despised by everyone, even people who have never seen me. A small girl in this much bigger world, that's what I am.
But would I be able to make it out one day?